Chapter 9: White-bearded Taoist, foreign liar, fat-headed monk

Fan Wu opened his mouth to ask for silver, and almost gave He Caisheng, the magistrate, almost a whole day.

Fortunately, he has been a county magistrate for many years and has seen some strong winds and waves.

Soon the brain reacted.

He looked up at Fan Wu, who was burly and sturdy in front of him, with a hint of eccentricity in his expression.

Because.

He felt that Fan Wu was like this when he opened his mouth to ask for silver......

Very familiar!

Hey!

Isn't this the face of He Caisheng asking others for money?

It's just that he is not as direct as Fan Wu, he will still be euphemistic, after all, there are some things that cannot be said so straightforwardly.

Boy!

This apprentice of the Heavenly Master, although he has obtained the true inheritance, has a ...... temperament But he doesn't look like a master with a pure heart and few desires!

He Caisheng was a little entangled.

Because he promised early in the morning that whoever solved the evil spirits in the county government would get five hundred taels of silver and twenty acres of fertile land.

This is already a number that he can accept after thinking about it and thinking of it.

However, if you add to the rewards promised to Fan Wu a few days ago......

And that's not all.

Worst!

Mistaken!

He Caisheng just wanted to find an excuse to prevaricate, but as soon as the words reached his throat, he couldn't spit it out.

Because Fan Wu, who was standing in front of him, was looking at him with an inexplicable gaze.

He Caisheng found that he felt a sense of oppression under this gaze!

And I don't know if it's an illusion on his part, he always feels that he hasn't seen this Fan Daochang for a few days, and the other party seems to be taller and stronger than before.

Especially the exaggerated big sword behind Fan Wu made He Caisheng's eyelids jump.

It was an animal instinct that told him – don't be perfunctory! Don't prevaricate!

Otherwise......

Will die!!

He Caisheng was taken aback by the thoughts in his heart, this is the county magistrate of Prison Dragon County, he is the magistrate of Prison Dragon County, and all his people are around, how can his life be in danger?

And although this Fan Daochang is indeed burly and strong, he will not draw a sword and kill people in the street, right?

But......

He Caisheng coughed, held back the prevaricating sentence blocked in his throat, and hurriedly said, "This official naturally remembers...... It's just that the rewards for Fan Daochang are all in the yamen...... Although this official is the parent official of Prison Dragon County, he really doesn't know how to catch ghosts and subdue demons, and that's all Qin Tiansi's job. ”

"It's a pity that Prison Dragon County is located in a remote area, and the Qin Tiansi of the imperial court did not set up a branch office in Prison Dragon County. Therefore, I had to ask Daoist Fan and other masters to eliminate this evil ghost for Prison Dragon County. ”

Faced with that inexplicable sense of oppression.

He was unsurprisingly intimidated.

Hearing his words, Fan Wu caught a key word: "Qin Tiansi?!" ”

He was not very unfamiliar with these three words, he had heard of them.

But I don't know much about it.

"Daoist Fan, you have been staying in Jianlong County to learn the Dao with the Heavenly Master, and you may not know much about the things outside. Qin Tiansi is the Holy Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, at the beginning of the Dynasty, set up a government department, the main responsibility is to control all the strange things in the dynasty. ”

He Caisheng explained: "For example, today's matter should be handled by Qin Tiansi. But Jianlong County is too biased, and at the same time too small, so there is no Qin Tiansi in the county. ”

"It is said that all of them in the Qin Tiansi are capable people, but their external reputation is ...... Not particularly good. ”

Not only is it not particularly good, in the eyes of He Caisheng, a magistrate with an unclean background, Qin Tiansi is simply a jackal, tiger and leopard who asks for his life!

It's even more terrifying than demons or something!

And Fan Wu who heard this.

Thoughtfully.

Other words...... If you encounter any treacherous things like demons, you can completely leave it to that Qin Tiansi to deal with.

Because the people in there are professionals in this field.

Fan Wu also finally understood why the liar master had deceived in Jianlong County for so many years without revealing his stuff.

Dare Qing is the person who can see his flaws, and none of them are in the broken place of Prison Dragon County.

Fortunately, there is no Qin Tiansi here.

Otherwise......

If his liar master goes in, he, who is an apprentice, probably won't be pleased.

Maybe I crossed the ......

I'm going to go to jail!

Under the gaze of He Zhixian, County Cheng, Master Bookkeeper, Liu Zhutou and others, full of expectation and trust, Fan Wu's face twitched without leaving a trace.

These people think they have real skills!

Boy!

Fortunately, his cheap master is not an art student, otherwise with this miraculous deception, he would not have turned the Great Zhou Dynasty upside down?

After glancing at the group of people with a foolish look, he stepped into the county office.

Just stepped inside.

He saw a few Taoist priests dressed a little similar to him in the county office, and also saw a few monks with extremely solemn expressions.

Only there were no officials, because the officials were too frightened to come in.

Fan Wu's appearance is always eye-catching, and his height that needs to be looked up to by others is enough to make it difficult to ignore.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Could it be ...... Fan Daoyou of the Dragon Temple? ”

Fan Wu felt that his fame was so great that he even recognized these "peers" he had never seen.

It was a white-bearded old Taoist who spoke just now, and the other party was accompanied by two young Taoist children.

The two Taoist boys looked like they were about ten years old, and they looked very plain in their dress.

Their robes were washed and turned white.

It's even a little bit broken.

On the other hand, Fan Wu himself ......

When his liar master was alive, he paid great attention to the arrangement, and the robes he gave his apprentices were also sewn from high-quality fabrics.

Fan Wu could tell that the two Dao boys were staring at him curiously, and there was still a kind of envy in their eyes.

"Huh?"

Fan Wu suddenly stared at the white-bearded old man, it should be said that he was staring at the top of the white-bearded old man's head.

[An old Taoist priest with a little ability - life: 144 - strength: 4.5 - skill: five visceral talisman spells, twelve types of exorcism talismans]

[The Dao Tongjia that dragged his legs - Life: 76 - Force: 2.5 - Skill: Five Organs Talisman Spell]

[Dao Tong Yi who is dragging his feet - life: 70 - force: 2.8 - skill: five viscera talisman spell]

It's a person with [skills] again!

And their [skills] are different from those in the government.

Their [technique] is the Dao!

True Taoism!!

There are people with real skills in Prison Dragon County.

Especially the white-bearded old man who looked thin and weak at first glance, the [Force] attribute was actually 4.5, which was higher than Fan Wu before he didn't add points.

This white-bearded old man's [life] attribute is not low, which means that if there are no accidents, he can live to be at least one hundred and forty-four years old.

There are not only this old Dao and two Dao boys in the county government.

There were other Taoist priests.

There are also three monks.

Fan Wu set his eyes on a Taoist priest who looked a little fat-headed and big-eared, and the other party's expression looked vaguely a little flustered...... [The charlatan who first came to Prison Dragon County - life: 43 - force: 1.2 - skill: none]

One of the companions of this charlatan is also dressed like a Taoist priest, with the same greasy body, and he is also an ordinary person.

They should have just come to Prison Dragon County not long ago, and then under the banner of some kind of exorcism heavenly master.

As a result, the government of Jianlong County really believed it......

Invited the two crooks over.

This is Fan Wu's true peers, but their luck is more unlucky.

After all, Fan Wu's liar master has never encountered a real trick in his life.

Not long after these two brothers came to Jianlong County......

You won a big jackpot.

It's a bit deserved!

At last......

It's those monks.

The monks all had sad expressions, as if there was something wrong and were baffling them.

Among them, two sturdy-looking monks were looking at Fan Wu with a solemn gaze.

They felt a kind of pressure from Fan Wu.

This made them extremely alarmed.

However, the fat-headed and big-eared monk at the head did not turn his gaze to Fan Wu like the others.

Worried about himself.

[Abbot of Jinlong Temple - Life: 123 - Force: 4.5 - Technique: Fragment of the Diamond Sutra]

[Warrior Monk Armor - Life: 43 - Strength: 3 - Skill: None]

[Warrior Monk B - Life: 49 - Force: 3 - Skill: None]

Unexpectedly, several monks were capable.

Even the host of the Golden Dragon Temple looks like that charlatan, quite fat-headed and big-eared.

It can only be said that people should not be disgraced!

The [power] attribute of the abbot of this Golden Dragon Temple is the same as that of the white beard old way, but the [skill] is obviously one less than the white beard old road.

I didn't expect the little Prison Dragon County ......

There are many people who have real skills!

In just a few seconds, Fan Wu understood the group of people in front of him.

"Grandma's! It doesn't make sense! ”

Before Fan Wu could respond to the white-bearded old man, an irritable and sullen voice suddenly sounded: "That money-making magistrate with sores on the ass is not talking nonsense!" The county government of each county is protected by the imperial spirit, how dare those bullshit demons and monsters enter it? ”

"Live...... Abbot, you have sinned again......"

The warrior monk next to him weakly reminded him.

"Really? I didn't say anything about being a Buddha! The abbot of the Golden Dragon Temple had the same complexion, folded his hands, and made a Buddha name.

"Amitabha~"

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